Frosty
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Nothing is simple, somewhere in between you'll find SHADES of GREY
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Post by Frosty on Dec 24, 2006 3:28:41 GMT -5
"Well you saw and felt what happened after I killed those damned things..." He said tossing down the bud off his cig to the ground. "Infact..." He said leaning into another hard and long kiss before breaking it and laying back down.
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Daisy
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You're a lush and I hate it
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Post by Daisy on Dec 24, 2006 3:33:28 GMT -5
She tried to kiss back, but he pulled away.
"I hate you, you know that right?"
She met up with his eyes. "You don't know how...bad.." Daisy was face to face with him eventhough he was laying and she was sitting. Her small body pressed up against the side of the table as she kissed his bottom lip, she then moved up her head a bit, dragging her bottom lip across his mouth, then kissing him. Her hand moved onto his chest.
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Frosty
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Post by Frosty on Dec 24, 2006 13:52:00 GMT -5
"Good, I like it when people hate me." He said still laying down he yawned closing his eyes, "I'm going to take a Nap."
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Daisy
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Post by Daisy on Dec 24, 2006 14:29:19 GMT -5
Daisy looked away. She stood up and nodded at him.
"Fine. Sleep." she crossed her arms and walked away. She was sure not to go too far though. Finding herself at the edge of the roof she looked down. Daisy was supposed to be the positive one, the one who kept everyone hopeful. But lately, she hadn't been so hopeful herself. A light wind blew around her hair, framing her face. She took a few deep breaths.
Why should I fight for my life? It's not like..I can do anything when this mess is over. I could easily end it all, just one trip..make it seem like an accident?
Daisy was quiet. She looked down, fixated on the ity bity ground. It sure was a long way down.
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Frosty
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Post by Frosty on Dec 24, 2006 14:32:57 GMT -5
"Planning to jump?" He said, he was only kidding with the nap and had snuck up behind her and was now standing behind her. "Do you want a push?"
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Daisy
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Post by Daisy on Dec 24, 2006 14:37:30 GMT -5
Her whole body jumped. She fell back on her behind and glared up at him.
"Jesusmaryjoseph!, why would you sneek up on someone like that!?" she whined
She slowly stood up and dusted herself off. Her hands were black, which made her shirt dirty. damnit she looked down.
"What's it to you? Why do you care if I jump or not?" she teased. Daisy looked at him a bit and then focused onto the street below her, still trying to catch her breath.
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Frosty
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Post by Frosty on Dec 24, 2006 14:41:05 GMT -5
"I don't, I just want to make sure that if your going to do it, you do it right so my consionce would be clean." He seriously didn't like her and he showed it any moment he could, Like most of the girls he knew back in tampa that always seemed to piss him off by hugging all over him.
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Daisy
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Post by Daisy on Dec 24, 2006 14:47:23 GMT -5
"Yeah, well you're an asshole." she shot back and gave him a small push on his shoulder. Daisy took a step back, maybe he was the type to actually hit a girl back. She was ready, she had boyfriends who were abusive before. She could definantly handle herself...maybe.
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Frosty
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Post by Frosty on Dec 24, 2006 14:51:02 GMT -5
"Meh." He spun around walking back towards the table and sitting down on it.
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Daisy
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Post by Daisy on Dec 24, 2006 14:55:47 GMT -5
Daisy looked around. She needed to shower. The bag that rested on her shoulder had a pair of clothes and some other things aswell. She walked over to Frosty and sat next to him.
"Look, i'm sorry...i'm just scared." she looked down, then tried to look him in the eye. Her father taught her respect well.
"I..'m real scared. I'm a small town girl from California and I came from a wealthy family. I'm not used to doing things for myself.. I just moved to NY and started school at NYU, then ..I needed to...er, all of this stuff started happening."
She stared at him wondering if he even cared.
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Frosty
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Post by Frosty on Dec 24, 2006 15:07:13 GMT -5
"Yeah, thats the problem with Spoiled people..." He mumbled
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Daisy
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Post by Daisy on Dec 24, 2006 15:11:00 GMT -5
She glared at him again. "Excuse me?! You have no right. No right at all. Don't you judge me."
I hate how he can hurt me so much, and I barely even know him. I wish you were dead.
She stood up and placed her hands on the table. And her face hardened, who did he think he was? He wasn't anybody. He was just some poor idiot who thought he was cool by protecting innocent girls. She thought for a moment.
Wait, I take that back..
Her face softened, she'd give him another chance. Everyone deserves another chance..or three.
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Frosty
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Post by Frosty on Dec 24, 2006 15:18:17 GMT -5
The bud of his .357 was put in her face, he didn't look at her, "If you hate me, then end my life and take my weapons and money, Thats the only way you'd be rid of me."
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Daisy
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You're a lush and I hate it
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Post by Daisy on Dec 24, 2006 15:22:57 GMT -5
She grabbed the gun. Tears flooded her eyes. She sniffled and stood back a bit. Her small hands held the big gun, she shook. It looked like she rattled. Daisy frowned. She placed her brightly polished nail on the trigger and squinted her eyes and looked away.
What in the hell am I doing?
She pulled the trigger and waited for a bang. No bang. Maybe she went deaf from the loud noise? She kept her eyes closed and moved her head toward him and then opened her eyes. Nothing. He wasn't harmed.
No bullet? Wait a second..
She pulled the trigger again. And again. Again. Nothing. Just soft clicks of the empty barrel.
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Frosty
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Nothing is simple, somewhere in between you'll find SHADES of GREY
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Post by Frosty on Dec 24, 2006 15:27:06 GMT -5
He grabbed the gun by the barrel and out of her hands with a small smile on his face. "That prooves something about you." He put the gun back in it's holster and kept his smile on his face.
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